TW: suicide, cutting, blades, alcohol addiction
your pov:
i woke up with my laptop still on, i think i passed out, i turned it off and got out of bed to go get some breakfast, i heard the doorbell ring, i went to go see who it was. As i was opening the door i see a tall fine blond stand in front of me. "clay?" i asked confused... "heyy gogy" my eyes widened in realisation. "CLAYY! how did you get here? why are you here?" "i came to see you" he hugs me while i'm so confused, i hug him back. "here , come in, ill make you some breakfast",
i made us breakfast and we went to go sit and talk on the couch. we talked for a bit, turns out we have more in common then we thought we went to a coffee shop near by and got to know each other, then we went to go swing. It was around 5:00pm when we got back, he stayed the night in guest bedroom, i went into my room and looked at a photo of my uncle who passed to suicide. i started to cry, as i reached for the blade then heard the door open, " hey geor-" "uhh i can explain clay"
dreams pov:
i ran to George and gave him a hug as he cried in my arms, "its going to be okay gogy, im here for you when you need to talk to someone, for ever and always. no mater how far apart we are or how close we are to each other." " thank you clay" he said as he nuzeld his head into my chest, i hugged him tighter and started to cry with him. "plz promise me you wont do it again" "okay clay"
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a day in the life As george
Sonstigesyou are set to Georgenotfound's point of view , just keep in mind im not actually sure what he does in his free time or what he does before and after streams and videos.
